The World of Immortals, it is the world every mortal long for. For many, it is an eternal glory to cause a spatial distortion and enter the World of Immortals. But the vicissitude of time is simply merciless, the legends regarding immortality had long been forgotten.
However, a miracle shall rise once more! An immortal was about to split the space with martial arts and cut all ties with the mortal world. The protagonist, Xiao Chen, was caught up in it and accidentally brought to the World of Immortals. What will they find in the vast world beyond the rift?
When I woke up from a hangover, my hair seemed to have grown in the wrong place and all over my chin. My skin was pale as a ghost, and what made me even more angry was that I had a red tattoo of the Black Society.
But I thought of the axe called Leviathan next to me, the kid called Atreus who called him father, and the wife who was pregnant but was lying there waiting for him to be cremated...
“Roger, the Lord’s Mansion is offering a reward for the corpse demon, do you want to pick it up together?”
“No, I’m not very strong, so I won’t take risks.”
“Roger, there is one less person in the southern mine, look?”
“Next time…”
“Roger Roger… Forget it, when I didn’t ask.”
Ten years later.
[You killed 1 Demon Explosive Frog, killing a total of 164,250 Demon Explosive Frogs]
[Your spell resistance is increased to 100%]
Roger at the pool rubbed his sore old waist and said to himself:
“Finally… it seems to have become a little stronger.”
…
This is a fantasy wasteland world that has been cleansed by the nineteenth ring spells.
Roger came across with the career template of “Xia Yin”.
He has only one wish:
Before the real catastrophe broke out, it became stronger every day.
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In the prosperous oriental city, there is a small martial arts hall that attracts the world’s strongest players.
The charge there is high, even if it is just a one-minute chat with the owner, it costs 8888 yuan.
There are no regular business operations there, and the museum is open for at most a few hours a day, and it is closed at intervals of three to five.
The service there is very bad, and the trainees do not get advice from the master all the year round, and they don’t even send out a practice uniform.
However, it is such a wonderful little martial arts museum, but every day there are countless strong people who want to join, even if they just go in for cleaning.
One day, the president of the Global Warrior Association, who has lived in the mountains for many years, visited this museum.
“Baba is going to make a birthday cake for me today. It’s very busy. Come and wait in line tomorrow.” A delicate and lovely little girl said gruffly.
Fan Wu, who traveled to the mysterious world, received a golden finger with attributes! As long as you kill monsters and monsters, you can get points that can be used to enhance your own attributes!
After that, a muscular Taoist priest with a unique style of painting appeared in the mysterious world.
Facing the trembling demons and ghosts, Fan Wu showed a ferocious smile.
"Your purity is too low!!"
"System, add more points!!"
[Sweet Love] + [Single Female Lead] + [Healing] + [Two-Way Running] + [Daily Life] + [Jianghu]
Luo Heng traveled through a female novel and formed a destined marriage with the villain in the book.
He read by candlelight at night, and she added her fragrance with her red sleeves.
He worked hard while she cooked with her bare hands.
She danced gracefully and he played the piano to accompany her.
She is extremely beautiful and he is a gentleman who is looking for her.
He vowed to heal the wounds in her heart with the greatest tenderness.
One year later.
The protagonists came to the door.
Faced with the aggressive protagonists, they vowed to "slay the evil and eliminate the demons."
This time, Luo Heng would never say "Madam, run quickly" again, but...Madam, let's go together!
500 years ago, Chen Xi was devoured by a crack in the void and was transported into a cultivation world.
500 years later, he returned back to Earth after enduring through several hardships and discovered that only 5 years had gone by.
…
In the courtyard, beauty at the side, a candle flame wavering.
A gush of clear wind, half a full moon, the peach tree remains unchanging.
…
Wait, whose kid is this?! Why is she calling me papa? Gazing at the little girl in front of him with skin as pale as jade, Chen Xi froze.
…
Returning home from cultivation, starting as a stay-at-home dad.
In this life, not fighting to be a king nor claiming to be a tyrant, only praying to peacefully be a wife-pampering mad devil and a child-protecting daddy!
Here, only those with spiritual roots can cultivate while those with mortal roots are destined to stay mortal.
Mo Wuji only has mortal roots, but will he only remain as a mortal?
Li Chang'an transmigrated, finding himself in a chaotic martial arts world. Here, demons ran rampant, supernatural phenomena spread, and Grandmasters could cleave rivers with a single finger. Legends of immortals came from the far west.
Yet, he became a wandering orphan, enduring the elements daily. Just when he felt life was hopeless, his biological parents found him, claiming he was their long-lost eldest son. Only then did he learn that his father was the Great Yan Dynasty's sole King of a different surname, a long-renowned Martial Dao Grandmaster, and his mother was the eldest daughter of the incomparably wealthy Xuanyuan family, with assets rivaling a nation.
He originally thought he was about to reach the pinnacle of his life. Who knew, this was just the beginning of a nightmare. The moment he tested his root bone as the lowest of common grades, the warmth vanished from his parents' faces, and his younger siblings looked at him with utter disdain.
But at that very moment, when Li Chang'an lifted his head, he saw health bars above everyone's heads.
"Good, good, good. Since you're so heartless, from this moment on, I sever all ties with your Li family!"
"No matter who it is, if they dare to show a health bar, I'll even kill a god for you to see."
Wielding the Chaos Refining Heaven Furnace, devouring the starry cosmos, singing triumphantly, and treading upon the heavens.
With a single thought, shatter the firmament; with a single thought, bury gods and devils. Vowing to stand atop all living beings!
Wicked Physician? Wicked Dao? I shall become Emperor through wicked pills!
Pills can create all things, martial arts can suppress the heavens!
Life and death are trifles, if you're not convinced, then fight!
I am the Pill Emperor, across the Eight Desolates and Ten Thousand Realms, I shall control all destinies!